Finishing School (Erotica)

By Jay Merson

Finishing school is to prepare young ladies for life and the wide world ahead of them once they finish their studies. At this schoool they are prepared for all things, even those never offered at other schools - just ask the pupils. They study and swat and get swatted if they fail, the methods used to teach here defy belief and yet, the pupils respond readily to his methods and, actively seek his punishments.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jay Merson
• Release date: May 4, 2011
• ISBN: 9781458002198

Jay Merson

The prolific author of over 124 erotic novels and short stories. Born in West london and lived most of life in the UK but now abroad. A staunch Englishman that always celebrates the day of the English - St.George's Day, where ever he might be in the world. Writes BDSM erotica in a descriptive and explicit way to bring the varied scenarios and situations to life - situations that the reader can relate to in his or her daily life.Hates music and lives in a world totally free of it, loves black stockings (on women) is an ex-soldier, ex-London fireman, holds black belts in five different martial arts but now leads a more sedate life and prefers to relax and chill rather than pump the muscles.

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Finishing School

By Jay Merson

Copyright 2005 Jay Merson

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Chapter 1

All twenty-two girls were lined up in the huge room that now served as the hall of the school. Large, rambling and Victorian the house was admirably suited to its latest academic use. Set in its own grounds and on the edge of the small market town the school was both remote and private.

This is bloody humiliating! Becky leaned forward to talk across to Pammy who stood three girls down from her. I thought we'd left all this school uniform shit behind us, this is the final year.

All girls were dressed identically in crisp white blouses with long sleeves and starched collars open at the neck. Short pleated skirts in light grey that finished mid-way up their slender thighs to show the deep tanned skin off to good effect. Black patent leather shoes and white ankle-socks completed the older girls' outfits.

Your language doesn't become you, Laura announced as she stood stock-still looking ahead of her, with her tied-back hair and thick-rimmed glasses she had a serious and educated look about her.

Oh! But excuse me! Becky answered sarcastically. But when did you have such a command of the English language so as to be able to correct others?

Laura sighed heavily.

This is after all, she reminded, a finishing school. We are all eighteen and no longer children. Those coarse terms and colloquial language should be left to those not privileged enough to attend here.

Ripples of laughter swept along the line, all of the girls enjoying the usual verbal sparring so well known between the two dissimilar girls. Becky was bright and chirpy, she had an opinion on every subject and would voice it unprompted, and she enjoyed life and was deemed to be the humorous one of the class. Laura in contrast was the serious and more mature one, she had often herself said that; preferring to get her head down and study hard, the world of commerce awaited her and she was determined to get there.

When is this sodding principal going to grace us with his presence? Kathy asked impatiently adding the swear word so as to antagonise Laura once again. Twenty minutes we've been waiting for him.

He's new! Margaret offered defensively. He's probably pumping up the courage to fight against the temptation of Becky's ever hungry pussy!

Becky stuck one finger up at the girl next to her, poked out her tongue and responded lightly. At least mine has seen some action.

Meowwww, Margaret uttered and pulled a face. Can't all be free and easy with it can we?

Laura laughed aloud and stated authoritatively. And Becky certainly is know to give it freely, that's for sure!

Much laughter echoed around the huge room and then silence fell immediately as the big oak door at the end of the hall opened. The new principal and his aide, the prim and proper Miss Stavaglia entered.

Tall and middle-aged, well-presented and in good physical shape the new principal strode casually and confidently across the great hall to stand in front and to the centre of the line of girls. His shoulders back and chest out he gripped his hands behind his back and surveyed the waiting young ladies.

Wow! Becky breathed quietly out of the corner of her mouth to Ruth standing next to her, Not bad eh?

The principal cleared his throat to bring full attention to himself and then